Gourmet: Twins' Father and Chef of the Kindergarten

"Uncle, I really want a Diga Ultraman!" the little boy blurted out, then added a bit shyly, afraid that his request might be too much, "Is that... okay?"

"Oh, Diga Ultraman!"

Although Huang Jun had a somewhat vague image of Diga in his mind, it didn’t stump him.

Exactly!

When in doubt, ask Baidu!

He took out his phone and did a quick search.

He instantly found plenty of pictures of Diga Ultraman.

After picking one, he began to meticulously outline on the cake base with cream.

The little boy and his mom watched him paint, full of anticipation and tension...

Time quietly slipped by, and after about ten minutes, Huang Jun finally put down his tools, turned around with satisfaction, and showcased his work to the mother and son, who had been watching in awe: "Little friend, take a look at this, do you like it?"

The little boy’s eyes sparkled with excitement: "Wow, it’s Diga! No, not one, but three! And each Diga is in a different form! Uncle, you’re amazing!"

Watching the little boy gaze up at his father in complete admiration, Qingqing and Weiwei felt immensely proud, their little chests puffing up even more.

"My dad is the best, super amazing!" Qingqing declared proudly.

Weiwei added with a grin, "How about it? Don’t you think my dad is super handsome, and you can’t help but admire him?"

"Yeah!"

The little boy nodded earnestly, his gaze shifting between Qingqing and Weiwei: "Your dad is really incredible, much better than my dad..."

Then he turned to his mom and said somewhat earnestly: Mom, why did you choose to be with my dad back then? I think you should be with someone as amazing as Uncle, someone so talented. Uncle can even draw Ultraman, and he does it super well..."

Oh...

Little guy, it sounds like you want to replace your dad...

But if your dad hears this, you might be having a taste of ’bamboo shoots stir-fried with meat’ tonight.

Hearing the little boy, the onlookers couldn’t help but laugh.

But children speak without filters, and everyone just brushed it off with a laugh, not taking the boy’s words seriously, instead finding the tiger-headed little boy particularly adorable.

The little boy’s mom watched her silly reindeer-like son with a face full of black lines.

Luckily, your dad didn’t come today. If he were here, he’d probably break out the ’Seven Wolves’ to teach you a lesson.

Meanwhile, the other participating families, having witnessed Huang Jun’s series of outstanding ’creations,’ were all impressed by his skills, even more so by his approachable attitude.

So...

A little girl, about six years old, couldn’t hold back her thoughts any longer. She gathered her courage, slowly approached Huang Jun, looked up at him, and politely said, "Uncle, could you draw one for me too?"

"Of course!"

Huang Jun bent down, asking with a warm smile, "Little one, tell Uncle, what would you like to draw?"

The little girl shyly bit her lip, softly replying, "I... I want a Princess Feifei."

"Princess Feifei?"

Huang Jun quickly flipped through the canvases of memory in his mind, soon capturing the familiar character’s outline, but to ensure accuracy, he softly confirmed, "Is it the elegant Princess Feifei from ’Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf’?"

Actually, the reason Huang Jun could quickly recall this memory wasn’t because he was a loyal fan of ’Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf,’ but due to an amusing moment from his university days.

Back then, a few dorm mates had started a bet on who the cousin of Pleasant Goat was.

A dorm mate, uncertain, sought help online but was misled to ’Sunny Piggy,’ resulting in a lost bet and a rant on the internet: Damn, how could you confuse Princess Feifei with Sunny Piggy, making me lose a meal! You owe me!

Therefore, even though this anecdote wasn’t Huang Jun’s personal experience, it indirectly left a deep impression of Princess Feifei’s name and image, allowing him to clearly recall this incident years later, and remember what Princess Feifei looked like.

The little girl nodded with effort: "Yeah~ Princess Feifei from ’Pleasant Goat’! Uncle, can you draw her?"

Huang Jun smiled and nodded confidently, "Of course, I can!"

"That’s great!"

The little girl cheered, then took Huang Jun’s hand, her face brimming with an innocent smile, "Uncle, my spot is over there, let me take you!"

Huang Jun happily agreed and followed the little girl to her seat.

With nimble use of cream, a vivid image of Princess Feifei soon leapt onto the cake.

In that instant...

The little girl’s eyes sparkled with a dazzling light, a spark of surprise and admiration intertwined: "Wow, it really is Princess Feifei, Uncle, you’re so amazing!"

"Yeah, Uncle is truly amazing! I really like Uncle!"

The surrounding children also cast eyes of admiration, secretly wishing they had a dad as amazing as Uncle...

Hmm?

Why did the children around suddenly have such a different look towards their dads?

Qingqing and Weiwei felt an inexplicable sense of alertness in their hearts.

They exchanged a glance, reading the same thought from each other’s eyes.